when i didn't know you
there was a constant wonder
of what might be
gazing out windows
with a sureness
unknown even to me
when i didn't know you
i didn't know love
lost in common faces
representations
of ideal lives
in everyday places
when i didn't know you
the whole grew deeper
dividing truth and lies
left to find
the one part of me
that never dies
when i didn't know you
i was missing the best part of me.
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